Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

Qin Liuxi followed He Ming to the Taoist room of Master Qinglan. His disciple Taiqing was standing cross-legged beside the bamboo bed, his eyes closed and his mouth muttering.

"Master, Uncle Wuqi is here." He Ming stepped forward and said softly.

Taiqing opened his eyes and saw Qin Liuxi. He stood up and made a salute: "Junior brother, I'm here so quickly. I'm sorry for you."

Qin Liuxi returned the gift and said, "It's a matter of uncle, I don't dare to delay."

She stepped forward to look at the Master Qinglan on the bamboo bed, and saw that his hair had turned into snow-white silver threads, his face was also covered with wrinkles, his face was gray, his lips were slightly purple, and his chest was rising and falling slightly, a little weakly.

Compared with the immortal spirit Taoist we saw a few years ago, the current Qinglan Temple Master seems to be about to pass away.

But everyone is of the same mind, and she can't see his longevity.

Qin Liuxi took a breath, closed his eyes slightly, and opened them again. His eyes were clear and clear. He knelt down on the futon beside the bamboo bed. He picked up his hand and put his fingers on it. As he searched for his pulse, his brows Wrinkled.

The skin under the fingers is empty and cold, the pulse is weak, the qi and blood are both deficient. Insufficient qi makes it difficult to promote blood circulation, and insufficient blood cannot fill the tendons, making his body cold. The most important thing is that all the internal organs are damaged, and this qi machine is more It is due to blockage that makes it difficult to open the meridians, and there is an imbalance of yin and yang. In such a situation, once the blood is blocked from the heart meridians, it is easy to die from angina.

"The yin and yang are disordered and the vitality is weak. This is because the surgery has backfired and damaged the lungs and lungs in the body." Qin Liuxi changed his hand to hold his pulse and said: "Listen to Heming and say that he is fighting with others. Who is he?"

"Master said he was a monk." Taiqing looked a little sad.

Qin Liuxi thought about the Buddhist image he saw on Xuan Ming. Could it be the Buddhist image of Siluo himself?

She continued to feel her pulse. The master of Qinglan Temple was originally a Taoist monk, and what Qinglan Temple taught was also the inheritance of Zhang Tianshi. He had a very clear understanding of the way to maintain health. He must have taken the health-preserving pills that he made in the Taoist temple on weekdays. , so their physical functions are far stronger than those of ordinary people.

The current ruins are all caused by the backlash of using magic.

Qin Liuxi took back his hand and said to Taiqing: "The lungs and organs were seriously damaged. What pills were used?"

Taiqing replied: "Master failed in the battle and had already taken the Nine-turn Great Return Pill when he came back."

This is also a life-sustaining elixir, which is very rare. They only have this elixir in Qinglan Temple. Now that they have used it, it is gone. They have the elixir recipe, but it is very difficult to refine this elixir.

Qin Liuxi said in surprise: "Do you still have such a treasure at the bottom of the box?"

He Ming and Taiqing twitched the corners of their mouths. Shouldn't you show that coveting look?

"I'm just asking." Qin Liuxi smiled sarcastically: "I definitely don't want one."

Of course, she won’t be polite if you give it to her!

Taiqing smiled bitterly: "You are right. The Nine-turn Great Return Pill is indeed the most treasured treasure of our Qinglan Temple. But they say it is the most treasured treasure in the box. It is naturally rare. Even if you want it, you won't have it. The last one I also saved Master’s life!”

Qin Liuxi: Too late!

He Ming couldn't bear to look at it and asked: "Uncle Master, although Master took the Great Return Pill and Master gave him acupuncture, it has been three days and he still hasn't woken up. Will he..."

"I blame my poor medical skills." Taiqing sighed.

Qin Liuxi said: "The backlash he suffered is very serious. He must have used a powerful secret technique to do this. It is great to be able to escape in time and survive. His vitality is weak and his energy is blocked. , I will first use the Huiyang Nine Needles to acupuncture him to rejuvenate vitality and regulate yin and yang, and then use the Taiyi Divine Needle to nourish qi and regulate qi and blood. In addition, I will use medicinal baths to assist, unblock the meridians and activate the collaterals, and slowly nourish the qi. Wait, when he is 70 to 80% healed, he can practice in seclusion without being disturbed by outsiders, and he will be able to recover well."

After the two of them heard this, they couldn't help but be overjoyed. It would be great to be able to save him.

He Ming said: "When will it start? What do I need to prepare?"

"To prepare the medicinal bath, I also need to make some requiem."

Qin Liuxi walked aside, took out a pen and paper, dipped it in ink, thought about it for a while, and began to write the scripture prescription. He would stop from time to time, adding and subtracting, and finally copied another piece and handed it over: "This is The prepared decoction should be adjusted after using the needle for a few days."

Taiqing took it and took a look. Just now, he saw that she was thinking about it for a long time while writing. Now when she looked at the prescription, she felt that her deliberation was actually not very long, but too fast.

This prescription uses bold medicines, but every medicinal ingredient is just right. It not only treats internal injuries, but also nourishes the lungs, nourishes yin and blood, and strengthens the body.

When he was praising him, Qin Liuxi wrote another prescription for medicated bath and handed it to He Ming. This was the medicated bath that needed to be taken after acupuncture.

"Do you have the materials for making incense in the temple?" Qin Liuxi said.

Taiqing said quickly: "If it is requiem incense, we also have it here."

Qin Liuxi smiled and said: "It's not that I don't look down on the fragrance here, but the one I make myself will be better, and it will be more beneficial for him to repair his soul. As long as his soul is strong enough, he can repair it independently." Body."

Taiqing nodded and said to Heming: "Then you take your uncle to the Xiangtang and get her all the spices she needs. You can help her on the side. Don't be lazy."

He Ming responded immediately.

Qin Liuxi asked He Ming to prepare a few more things, and he followed He Ming to the place where the spices were kept in the temple.

Although the pilgrims who come to the Taoist temple will bring their own incense to offer offerings, they will always prepare some in the temple. After all, the incense before the gods cannot be cut off, and pilgrims will not burn incense all day long, so they will prepare some and even make their own offerings. Fragrant, because homemade fragrance is better.

Even the incense offered at Qingping Temple is all made by the disciples of the temple.

The incense hall of Qinglan Temple is also stocked with a lot of prepared incense and spices, all of which are very rich and fragrant.

"Uncle Master, what spices do you want?"

Qin Liuxi ordered several spices. Making incense is not difficult, but making the best incense is not easy. It takes a lot of effort and time.

He Ming said that he was the one who helped, that is, he helped to get the spices and use them to prepare the fragrant bones. He also participated in the rest of the incense-making process. Qin Liuxi also participated in the rest of the cooking, frying, and other series of processes. Lai, in her words, cooking spices also requires attention to heat and time. The quality of incense is like this, and the slightest difference can make a huge difference.

She could still control these, but as time passed, when the incense finally became incense, she poured her spiritual power into the incense and applied the Requiem Art, and saw that there were fragrant lines like charms on it, making the incense extraordinary. He Ming's pupils shook.

No wonder she said that the one she made herself was better. The requiem incense from their Taoist temple was also good, but none of it was sealed with a magic spell like hers.

When this kind of incense is burned, its aroma brings spiritual energy and soothes the soul.

He Ming was very greedy. One stick of such incense was very valuable, and she made twenty sticks.

It smells so good and he wants it so much!

Qin Liuxi saw his greedy look and handed one over: "It's for you."

He Ming rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "Can you give it to me?"

"Not much." Qin Liuxi took out a box and put away the incense.

"Half one is also He Ming's blessing. Thank you, uncle!" He Ming wiped hand oil on his body, took the incense, and took a small box from the incense hall to put it in. He looked so precious as if he had found a treasure.

It was the next day after the two of them came out of the incense hall. He Ming looked at Qin Liuxi and saw that her face was a little pale. Thinking of her using magic skills on the incense, it must have taken a lot of spiritual energy, and she couldn't help but feel a little bit... Moved and admired.

"Uncle Master, I'll get you some breakfast to use first. Can you rest before you go to perform acupuncture on Master?"

Qin Liuxi was also a little tired. The main reason was that the technique she applied to the incense contained spiritual power as well as Taoism. Making incense was complex and cumbersome, so she would be tired.

"There's no need to eat breakfast. I'll just take a Bigu Pill. Where is the most spiritual place in Qinglan Temple? I'm going to sit in a seat for a long week, and then go to give Master Qinglan acupuncture."

After hearing this, He Ming said, "Then I will take you there."

Qinglan watched on the mountainside, and there was a huge sword-like stone pillar with many talismans carved on it. If one could practice Taoism here and enter concentration, it would be impossible to realize the Taoist meaning contained in the stone sword.

"This stone sword is the talisman carved by the masters of the temple in the past. It is also the place where the most disciples like to come. Now that there are frequent natural disasters outside, the disciples in the temple have also followed the order of the master and went down to the world to save the suffering and preach. Now here it is. Pure.”

Qin Liuxi looked at Shi Jian and said, "It is indeed the place with the most spiritual energy. Is it okay for me as an outsider to gain enlightenment here?"

He Ming smiled loudly: "Uncle Master calls himself an outsider, which means he is really an outsider to us. The Taoist sect in the world is one family, and you and I are all members of the same Taoism. Why not come here to gain enlightenment? This book is meant for everyone. Whether you are a practitioner or an ordinary pilgrim, if you can understand the meaning of Taoism, you are preaching Taoism, which is really a blessing."

Don't hide your selfishness, don't be afraid of others being better than yourself, this is Taoism that has the right way in your heart.

"You're right." Qin Liuxi had already sat down on the stone sword. He made a seal with his hands and placed them on his knees. He looked at the talismans on the stone sword and guided the nearby spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body. He soon entered the body. Settled.

When He Ming saw this, he was a little surprised, but also became more and more admired. He quietly went down the mountain and returned to his master's Taoist room.

Taiqing saw him coming back and asked, "Why don't you ask for help from my uncle?"

"We entered the incense hall yesterday and have just finished making the incense. Uncle Shi is not very energetic, so I will meditate first and then perform acupuncture for Master. I will lead her to Shi Jian. Yes. Master, even though my uncle is young, he is extremely talented in the Taoist practice. He soon fell into samadhi, and the disciples could feel the spiritual energy being directed towards her." He Ming sighed and praised.

"Your master has said that Junior Brother Wu Qiu is a Taoist Taoist who is rare to meet in a thousand years. She learns things very quickly, is also able to draw inferences from one instance, and is very focused and very ingenious. She was born for Taoism. .”

"Uncle Master is only twenty years old. She has already achieved this level of cultivation. Not only is she talented, she also has luck."

Taiqing smiled: "Talent and luck are one thing, but she is really able to calm down. I heard that she didn't really enter Taoism until she was five years old, but she was able to retreat for a month in the cold winter without any problems. As for medicine, she When he was five or six years old, he dared to pick up fresh corpses in Yizhuang and explore acupuncture points on human bodies to practice acupuncture."

He Ming was shocked.

It turns out that some people are not strong for nothing.

When he thought about the fact that she could still turn into a talisman with a little spiritual light, he felt even more ashamed. With this alone, she could defeat many of her peers, but she was still omnipotent.

Taiqing asked curiously: "Although you admired your uncle for not asking for help in the past, you don't treat her like your ancestor now. What happened?"

He Ming was silent for a moment, took out the incense box from his sleeve, and said, "This is the requiem incense made by Master Wushu."

Taiqing took it and opened it, a calming and soothing fragrance wafted out. Different from the requiem incense in the past, it seemed to have more spices and less common ones, and was mixed with a little medicinal fragrance.

And this fragrance, mixed with a touch of aura, made people feel energetic. He looked at the fragrance itself. The fragrance was purple-red, and there were some lines on the fragrance body. Taiqing's pupils shrank slightly.

This is Xiangwen!

Pills have elixir patterns, and incense also has fragrant patterns. These must be tempered with relevant magic spells. As long as the tempering is successful, fragrant patterns will inevitably appear, and the one in his hand now has it.

This is just incense making.

Taiqing couldn't tell what he was feeling, it was just like being someone else's apprentice.

"Is it just one?" Taiqing carefully put the incense back, fearing that the scent would escape.

He Ming shook his head: "This is what my uncle rewarded me for."

Taiqing was about to hand the box to him when his hands shook: "Is this a reward for you?"

He Ming nodded, blinked his eyes, held the box, and saw the jealous look on his master's face as he held on to the incense box. He tentatively said: "Master, if you want, you can take it?"

Respecting teachers and respecting teachings is necessary!

Taiqing snorted and said: "Okay, Master, although I am greedy, but since you don't ask Uncle Master to reward you, then just keep it. This incense is far from comparable to the Requiem Incense in our temple, and you also Keep it at the bottom of the box, and don’t use it if you don’t need it, so as not to waste it.”

Good things should be used in emergencies.

He Ming agreed with a smile, put the incense box into his sleeve, and said: "Uncle Buqiu made twenty of them, and each one has scent lines, so my disciple thought she was powerful. In the past, I only saw a little aura of her. Cheng Fu, now that she can make incense and make incense patterns, wouldn't it be a big deal if she makes elixirs?"

Taiqing sighed: "I heard that when her master passed away, she had just refined the Foundation Establishment Pill. Unfortunately, Uncle Chiyuan passed away before waiting for the pill. Master said that she had to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill. Take the trouble to gather the materials.”

He Ming remained silent and said, "She must have been very sad when Master Chi Yuan left."

"We are so sad to see that your master's soul and internal organs are now damaged. She felt so painful for her master back then. Master and apprentice are both master and father. Not to mention that the enthronement of Chi Yuan is not the attainment of enlightenment. But the battle failed." Taiqing said, and also glanced at Temple Master Qinglan. If Qin Liuxi had not come, would his fate have been the same as that of Master Chiyuan?

"Don't worry, I won't let your master end up like my old man, and that old monster will never succeed." Qin Liuxi appeared at the door at some point, walked in, and said: "Bring everything, Bu Ling Formation, let’s start acupuncture.” (End of Chapter)